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1,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_01","Lucia informs you that the grand melee is to be held in central Coerthas, just outside the city. Allied forces are already en route, and your Ishgardian comrades gather in the shadow of the Gates of Judgement."
2,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_02","Lord Emmanellain is understandably nervous, though somewhat comforted by your presence. Marshaling his courage, he turns his thoughts from defeat to victory, and the stories he might tell Honoroit when he wakens from his torpor."
3,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_03","Before the grand melee commences, Lord Emmanellain presents to you a gift: the colors of House Fortemps, which he and his father would have you wear into battle. Obliging his request, you don the armor and take the field with Ishgard, ready to face your brothers and sisters in the Alliance."
4,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_04","Bards often sing of how, in battles, the champions of armies are wont to shun lesser combatants and seek out warriors of equal strength, that they might enjoy proper sport in the midst of war. So it was that Raubahn Aldynn, General of the Immortal Flames, the Bull of Ala Mhigo himself, swept aside all comers and challenged you to single combat. The raging flames held back all the world, and for a time, there were but two. Yet when at last the flames died down, and the others turned to see, only one remained standing. It was then that Ser Aymeric, raising both sword and voice to the heavens, proclaimed victory for Ishgard, for the day was theirs.
As you watch the Ishgardians celebrate their triumph, Thancred, having finally returned from his quarrel with an errant cyclops, offers his congratulations. Though clearly injured, he brushes aside your concern, declaring that there are many, many more important matters to which you both must attend, one day at a time...as Minfilia would have done."
4,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_04","Bards often sing of how, in battles, the champions of armies are wont to shun lesser combatants and seek out warriors of equal strength, that they might enjoy proper sport in the midst of war. So it was that Raubahn Aldynn, General of the Immortal Flames, the Bull of Ala Mhigo himself, swept aside all comers and challenged you to single combat. The raging flames held back all the world, and for a time, there were but two. Yet when at last the flames died down, and the others turned to see, only one remained standing. It was then that Ser Aymeric, raising both sword and voice to the heavens, proclaimed victory for Ishgard, for the day was theirs.
As you watch the Ishgardians celebrate their triumph, Thancred, having finally returned from his quarrel with an errant cyclops, offers his congratulations. Though clearly injured, he brushes aside your concern, declaring that there are many, many more important matters to which you both must attend, one day at a time...as Minfilia would have done."
5,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_05","Still grinning with the thrill of the fight, Raubahn declares that he had forgotten what it was like to feel so alive. Rarely do men in his position have the opportunity to take part in battle, and he cannot thank you enough for the indulgence. He duly takes his leave, but not before insisting upon a rematch, when time allows. As he strides away, you cannot help but wonder what might have been had the man been possessed of a full set of arms."
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66,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_EMMANELLAIN_000_052","I know it is sudden, but we believe the men would find it inspiring if you bore the colors of House Fortemps into battle. Pray do us this honor."
67,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SYSTEM_000_053","During the grand melee, some of your gear will be glamoured. Your attributes and abilities will be unaffected."
68,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_TEMPLEKNIGHT02239_000_060","(-Flustered Temple Knight-)Cyclops! Cyclops! Everyone, on your guard!"
71,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_HILDA_000_063","Hmph. Daft sod...
You heard the man! Back to it!"
69,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_LUCIA_000_061","All forces, fall back!"
70,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_THANCRED_000_062","Continue the melee! I will deal with him!"
73,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_RAUBAHN_000_065","<If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(52),0))>Well met<Else/><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(53),0))>Well met<Else/><Clickable(<If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(52),0))><Sheet(GCRankLimsaMaleText,PlayerParameter(52),8)/><Else/></If><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(53),0))><Sheet(GCRankGridaniaMaleText,PlayerParameter(53),8)/><Else/></If><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(54),0))><Sheet(GCRankUldahMaleText,PlayerParameter(54),8)/><Else/></If>)/></If></If>. I will not lie─I was hoping it would come to this.
So then...shall we dance?"
71,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_HILDA_000_063","Hmph. Daft sod...
You heard the man! Back to it!"
72,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_AYMERIC_000_064","All forces, form a line on <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>! Now!"
73,"TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_RAUBAHN_000_065","<If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(52),0))>Well met<Else/><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(53),0))>Well met<Else/><Clickable(<If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(52),0))><Sheet(GCRankLimsaMaleText,PlayerParameter(52),8)/><Else/></If><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(53),0))><Sheet(GCRankGridaniaMaleText,PlayerParameter(53),8)/><Else/></If><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(54),0))><Sheet(GCRankUldahMaleText,PlayerParameter(54),8)/><Else/></If>)/></If></If>. I will not lie─I was hoping it would come to this.
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5 1 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_01 Lucia informs you that the grand melee is to be held in central Coerthas, just outside the city. Allied forces are already en route, and your Ishgardian comrades gather in the shadow of the Gates of Judgement.
6 2 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_02 Lord Emmanellain is understandably nervous, though somewhat comforted by your presence. Marshaling his courage, he turns his thoughts from defeat to victory, and the stories he might tell Honoroit when he wakens from his torpor.
7 3 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_03 Before the grand melee commences, Lord Emmanellain presents to you a gift: the colors of House Fortemps, which he and his father would have you wear into battle. Obliging his request, you don the armor and take the field with Ishgard, ready to face your brothers and sisters in the Alliance.
8 4 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_04 Bards often sing of how, in battles, the champions of armies are wont to shun lesser combatants and seek out warriors of equal strength, that they might enjoy proper sport in the midst of war. So it was that Raubahn Aldynn, General of the Immortal Flames, the Bull of Ala Mhigo himself, swept aside all comers and challenged you to single combat. The raging flames held back all the world, and for a time, there were but two. Yet when at last the flames died down, and the others turned to see, only one remained standing. It was then that Ser Aymeric, raising both sword and voice to the heavens, proclaimed victory for Ishgard, for the day was theirs. As you watch the Ishgardians celebrate their triumph, Thancred, having finally returned from his quarrel with an errant cyclops, offers his congratulations. Though clearly injured, he brushes aside your concern, declaring that there are many, many more important matters to which you both must attend, one day at a time...as Minfilia would have done. Bards often sing of how, in battles, the champions of armies are wont to shun lesser combatants and seek out warriors of equal strength, that they might enjoy proper sport in the midst of war. So it was that Raubahn Aldynn, General of the Immortal Flames, the Bull of Ala Mhigo himself, swept aside all comers and challenged you to single combat. The raging flames held back all the world, and for a time, there were but two. Yet when at last the flames died down, and the others turned to see, only one remained standing. It was then that Ser Aymeric, raising both sword and voice to the heavens, proclaimed victory for Ishgard, for the day was theirs. As you watch the Ishgardians celebrate their triumph, Thancred, having finally returned from his quarrel with an errant cyclops, offers his congratulations. Though clearly injured, he brushes aside your concern, declaring that there are many, many more important matters to which you both must attend, one day at a time...as Minfilia would have done.
5 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_05 Still grinning with the thrill of the fight, Raubahn declares that he had forgotten what it was like to feel so alive. Rarely do men in his position have the opportunity to take part in battle, and he cannot thank you enough for the indulgence. He duly takes his leave, but not before insisting upon a rematch, when time allows. As he strides away, you cannot help but wonder what might have been had the man been possessed of a full set of arms.
6 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_06 Ser Aymeric's plan appears to have worked faultlessly, strengthening relations between the city–states and providing a victory certain to inspire the people of Ishgard. With a smile, Thancred tells you to be proud, for it was you that made all of this possible.
9 7 5 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_07 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_05 Still grinning with the thrill of the fight, Raubahn declares that he had forgotten what it was like to feel so alive. Rarely do men in his position have the opportunity to take part in battle, and he cannot thank you enough for the indulgence. He duly takes his leave, but not before insisting upon a rematch, when time allows. As he strides away, you cannot help but wonder what might have been had the man been possessed of a full set of arms.
10 8 6 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_08 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_06 Ser Aymeric's plan appears to have worked faultlessly, strengthening relations between the city–states and providing a victory certain to inspire the people of Ishgard. With a smile, Thancred tells you to be proud, for it was you that made all of this possible.
11 9 7 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_09 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_SEQ_07
72 70 68 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_THANCRED_000_062 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_TEMPLEKNIGHT02239_000_060 Continue the melee! I will deal with him! (-Flustered Temple Knight-)Cyclops! Cyclops! Everyone, on your guard!
73 71 69 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_HILDA_000_063 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_LUCIA_000_061 Hmph. Daft sod... You heard the man! Back to it! All forces, fall back!
74 72 70 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_AYMERIC_000_064 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_THANCRED_000_062 All forces, form a line on <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>! Now! Continue the melee! I will deal with him!
75 73 71 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_RAUBAHN_000_065 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_HILDA_000_063 <If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(52),0))>Well met<Else/><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(53),0))>Well met<Else/><Clickable(<If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(52),0))><Sheet(GCRankLimsaMaleText,PlayerParameter(52),8)/><Else/></If><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(53),0))><Sheet(GCRankGridaniaMaleText,PlayerParameter(53),8)/><Else/></If><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(54),0))><Sheet(GCRankUldahMaleText,PlayerParameter(54),8)/><Else/></If>)/></If></If>. I will not lie─I was hoping it would come to this. So then...shall we dance? Hmph. Daft sod... You heard the man! Back to it!
74 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_AYMERIC_000_066 Damn it all!
76 75 72 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_PIPPIN_000_080 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_AYMERIC_000_064 As long as I live, I shall never forget that duel. It was inspiring and humbling in equal measure. I feel honor-bound to point out, however, that my father <Emphasis>was</Emphasis> fighting one-handed. All forces, form a line on <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>! Now!
77 76 73 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_THANCRED_000_085 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_RAUBAHN_000_065 I believe the Flame General would like a word. <If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(52),0))>Well met<Else/><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(53),0))>Well met<Else/><Clickable(<If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(52),0))><Sheet(GCRankLimsaMaleText,PlayerParameter(52),8)/><Else/></If><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(53),0))><Sheet(GCRankGridaniaMaleText,PlayerParameter(53),8)/><Else/></If><If(GreaterThan(PlayerParameter(54),0))><Sheet(GCRankUldahMaleText,PlayerParameter(54),8)/><Else/></If>)/></If></If>. I will not lie─I was hoping it would come to this. So then...shall we dance?
77 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_AYMERIC_000_090 I confess, it stung my pride to be brushed aside so easily. But when the flames subsided, and I saw you standing there triumphant, there was only gladness in my heart.
78 78 74 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_LUCIA_000_095 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_AYMERIC_000_066 The messengers have already been dispatched. Let us pray that this victory has the desired effect. Damn it all!
79 79 75 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_HILDA_000_100 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_PIPPIN_000_080 That was just another battle for you, I bet, but for my lot... Hmph. It weren't so much the fightin' as the not trippin' over each other's feet. His lordship might think about layin' on some actual trainin' for us next time. As long as I live, I shall never forget that duel. It was inspiring and humbling in equal measure. I feel honor-bound to point out, however, that my father <Emphasis>was</Emphasis> fighting one-handed.
80 80 76 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_EMMANELLAIN_000_105 TEXT_HEAVNC109_02239_THANCRED_000_085 What are we waiting for!? We must return to the capital at once and tell them all about our victory! I believe the Flame General would like a word.